"History of Frequent Thorns...... This is not a trivial matter, and the villain really can't be the master!"

"You mean, these books can't be given to me?" Chang Sui Ning asked lightly.

Pan's father-in-law complained bitterly and begged, "The villain has no right to call the shots in such matters...... But please always stab Shi and raise your noble hand, and don't embarrass the villain."

"Isn't this a consultation with you when I'm going to embarrass you?"

The girl's voice did not show any signs of anger, but said, "The reason why I say this is because I have heard that before the 10,000-volume collection of books of the Zheng clan in Luoyang and Xingyang was sent back to the capital, the sage said in the early dynasty that he would share these books with the people of the world, and after they were divided by the Hanlin Academy, the manuscripts would be sent to the state capitals one after another. The Central Plains collection of books is like this, and the Jiangnan collection of books should be the same."

Father-in-law Pan listened intently and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, there is such a thing...... In that case, why don't you wait for the history of Chang Thorn?"

forcibly put on a smiling face and said, "...... With such a big event, no one will be left behind, and no one will be left behind in Jiangdu!"

"But I need these books urgently, and I can't wait that long." Chang Sui Ning said, "Since I have to send it to Jiangdu sooner or later, why can't I stay first?"

Pan's father-in-law smiled with mixed feelings, and cautiously reminded her, "Can ...... But these originals, in the end, still have to be stored in the palace Jixian Hall Library Pavilion, you have left all these originals, so what are the uses of Jingzhong and other states?"

Chang Sui Ning was stunned for a moment, and then showed a trance: "That's right, I actually forgot about this...... After that, it should be sent to Jiangdu, it should be a transcript. It is inappropriate for me to cut it off without permission."

She said, raising her hand to help Pan's father-in-law: "It's true that I didn't think it through, thanks to my father-in-law's reminder."

Pan's father-in-law's heart went up and down, and when he was about to try to stuff the piece of meat back into his stomach, he heard the voice say, "In this case, then I will send someone to copy it, and I will only take the copy and not move the original book."

Pan Gonggong, who had just stood up, heard that his legs were almost weak again: "Chang stabbed Shi ......"

Chang Suining: "The manuscript will also be sent to Jiangdu in the future, and I will keep a copy in advance, which can also save a lot of trouble for the Hanlin Academy-Gonggong Pan, it's always okay now."

She was talking about it in the tone of "I've taken 10,000 steps back."

Pan Gonggong looked embarrassed, but not to mention, compared to the evil behavior of the other party who wanted to directly leave these books, this proposal at this moment actually made him feel that it was strange to consider people.

It's as if Fang is going to demolish the house, and at this moment he only needs to open a window...... The "concession" in this is much more acceptable.

Father-in-law Pan wanted to speak and stopped, and then heard Chang Sui Ning take a reminder and said, "And father-in-law always has to think more about himself."

Pan Gonggong asked tentatively, "...... I don't know what Chang Assassin Shi means by that?"

"Now that the world is unstable, when Gonggong Pan escorted these books back to Beijing, if something went wrong along the way, so that the collection was intercepted or destroyed...... Chang Sui Ning said, "At least I will have a copy left here."

Pan's father-in-law was shocked to hear it - is this a threat or a reminder? Or both?

Also, when Zhan Shilang and his entourage were on a mission to escort the collection of books back to Beijing from the Central Plains, they encountered a killer intercepting the road on the way, but fortunately, there was no danger in the end.

The toast and punishment were all in front of him, but Father-in-law Pan never dared to make his own decisions, so he could only say, "That's ...... Then it is better for our family to send a letter back to Beijing quickly, and ask Your Majesty first...... How?"

Chang Suining nodded, looked at the mountains of books, and said, "It's just that there are so many books, it's really not easy to copy, and the sooner the better. In order not to delay Pan's return to Beijing after his father-in-law, I will send someone to copy the book tomorrow—"

Father-in-law Pan: ...... Is this going to be cut first and then played? And if she has already copied it here, she still has to rely on her to fight the saint of the Japanese Kou, can she still be asked to destroy it?

This is iron-hearted, and the goal will not be reached.

"But don't worry, Gonggong Pan, I will never take away half a word until the sage gives permission. If the saint still refuses to allow it, I will burn the completed manuscript in its place."

At this point, even if Father-in-law Pan is no longer interested, he knows that he can't stop it anymore, otherwise don't talk about this piece of meat

Whether he can keep it or not, he himself can't have any good fruit to eat, and nine times out of ten he will end up with "one corpse and two lives".

He also tried his best, and let the saint think about the rest.

Chang Sui Ning walked out of the library here, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

It's not that she is impatient, she has to fight for this first, but she knows better than this Pan Gonggong that after these books are sent back to Jingshi, how they will be divided-

For example, some books will be copied to the Guozijian, and some books will be stored separately in the Jixian Palace, and only the royal family of the Son of Heaven and *** will be allowed to read them.

In other words, the scope and objects of use of these collections will still be divided into three, six, nine, and so on, and there will be layers of unknown restrictions. In this complicated and long process, if there is any minister mixed with selfishness, it is not difficult to imagine what will be left when he is assigned to the various schools.

Moreover, in the current situation, the imperial court is in a hurry, and the decrees are changing rapidly, and it is unknown whether these books can be distributed to the states within three to five years.

And where the flames of war will burn next, no one can say...... She tried to keep as many copies of these books as she could, so that it would be safer.

At this time, she really needs to use these books to achieve her own goals - how can she and Jiangnan collect books not be considered to be mutually fulfilled?

Chang Suining, who wanted to complete the Jiangnan book collection, returned to the Assassin's Mansion, and just saw Wang Changshi, Mr. Luo and others, and was about to prepare to transcribe the book collection.

「…… What kind of books?" Luo Guanlin felt that he didn't understand.

Chang Suining sat down behind the bookcase, and Lu Xiucai stepped forward to polish the ink, only to hear Chang Suining say, "The Qin sent to copy it."

Luo Guanlin was stunned: "Which ones?"

"All of them, of course."

Lu Xiucai's action of studying ink was abrupt, Wang Changshi was shocked, and Yao Ran also stopped writing.

Luo Guanlin buzzed in his head, and only subconsciously asked, "...... Didn't you go to the camp to inspect the coastal defense?"

"Yes, when I returned to the city, I decided on this matter by the way." Chang Suining picked up the pen and prepared to write the list.

Luo Guanlin looked at her in disbelief: "How did you settle down? With whom?"

Such a big event, if anyone doesn't have a hundred and eighty heads, how dare they make a decision with her!

Chang Sui Ning picked up the pen and wrote, while explaining the general situation: "...... Anyway, I'll copy it first, and then wait for the saint to nod."

There was a brief silence in the study – is that the fresh way of saying it is cut first and then played?

Even if Luo Guanlin, who had experience in rebellion, couldn't help but say at this moment, "...... Such a move by the assassin will inevitably be suspicious of the emperor and criticized by the courtiers."

"Without this, there would be no suspicion or criticism?" Chang Sui Ning said: "Sir, don't worry, I'm stepping on the measure, this matter is not a big deal in the current situation."

Of course she knows that there are many people who hate to pinch her to death, but unfortunately they can't pinch her.

Chang Sui Ningdun put pen to paper, raised his head and smiled at Luo Guanlin, and said with relief: "Sir, don't worry, it's hard for me to kill."

Even if it is the empress, there is a certain balance between the two now, and if the empress can use her, she will not break this balance for the time being. Who is willing to back down now, who can go further, is not looking at right and wrong, but pros and cons.

Since they are using each other, of course, she also has to use this to fight for the best interests for herself.

The Son of Heaven has the political needs of the Son of Heaven, and she also has hers.

Wang Changshi quietly wiped his sweat, and thought of the old lady's words before he came - [Ability is real ability, and tossing is also real tossing]

Luo Guanlin didn't speak, or he also recognized Chang Suining's words, she knew where the bottom line was, she didn't know the bottom line of her own actions, but when it came to stepping on the bottom line of others, she was a good hand.

At this point, he could only ask, "How many volumes do you know in those books?"

Chang Suining continued to write: "Today's cursory glance, together with the heavy book, there are seven or eight thousand copies."

Lu Xiucai suddenly stopped breathing, and ...... many

Few?

One thousand, two thousand, three thousand, four thousand, five thousand, six thousand, seven...... Father! Mother! Too milky! Lingbao Tianzun Jade Emperor! O Holy Master Confucius!

Lu Xiucai shouted incoherently in his heart.

Luo Guanlin had seen the world after all, and he could still calmly ask at this moment, "These seven or eight thousand volumes, all of them have to be copied?"

She also said just now that there must be a heavy capital in this, and the heavy capital refers to those that have been circulated in other companies or in the market.

Previously, when she asked the Gu family for books, all she asked for were rare books, and she didn't take any heavy books.

Luo Guanlin estimated that among the seven or eight thousand volumes, there were only about six or seven hundred rare books and rare books—he really swelled up, and even used the word "only".

Six or seven hundred copies is already a very considerable amount, plus the "donation" she has received over the past few days, nearly 300 copies...... As a result, she has a thousand-volume collection of rare books in her hands...... And it's all a rare book that is hard to find.

Throughout history and modernity, this number has been beyond the reach of most book collectors.

However, after thinking about it, this is her "gathering the strengths of all families", and almost all the precious books in the entire flourishing Jiangdu City are gathered here, can the number not be overwhelming?

"Yes, they must be copied, not only rare books." Chang Sui Ning said: "If there are not two overlapping volumes, you must copy one copy of them all."

Before, she didn't want to take care of the heavy books in their hands, because she could take them at any time when she wanted to use them, and the minced meat was still in the pot, but these books were different, and once she left Jiangdu, it might not be easy to find them in the future.

Rather than searching elsewhere later, it's better to keep a copy yourself.

"In addition to the duplication of each other, it is expected that there are three or four thousand volumes...... Luo Guan said, "When will this be copied?"

"That's why you have to find a lot of people to copy it." Chang Sui Ning said: "The Gu family, the Yu family, they can all be recruited, and the literati recruited over time should be able to make up a hundred or ten people."

What she is writing is an estimate of the approximate number of people who can be copied from all over the place.

Lu Xiucai plucked up the courage to clear his throat, clasped his hands in front of him, and smiled modestly but didn't dare to be too modest: "Lord Thorn Shi...... Although he is not talented at the bottom, he can barely be regarded as a strong point above the pen and ink......

Chang Sui Ning bowed his head, and looked at Yao Ran with a smile: "When the time comes, you all go."

Lu Xiucai's clenched hands parted, clenched into two fists, and looked at Yao Ran excitedly.

Yao Ran looked at Chang Suining and asked uncertainly, "Mr. Lu and I have both gone, who will do things next to the adult?"

She is different from Lu Xiucai, she has not lacked books to read since she was a child, and she has never experienced the difficulty of reading. In contrast, she always puts Chang Suining in the first place.

"It's okay, it's enough for me to have Mr. Qian here." Chang Suining looked at Luo Guanlin with a smile.

Luo Guanlin: "......"

Well, let's make him so!

"By the way, let Mrs. Qian and Mr. Qian Langjun also go with you." Luo Ze is not in the study today, Chang Suining specially added a sentence, and added Luo Xi without discrimination.

This is a great opportunity, especially for children from poor families.

"......," Luo Guanlin's furrowed brows under the mask soothed slightly.

The young man should increase his knowledge a little more, and he will be affected...... It's nothing.

It's just—

"Hundreds of people copy books, in case there are people with bad intentions among them......" Wang Changshi expressed Luo Guanlin's worries.

Chang Suining: "Don't worry about this long history, this matter is not a child's play, I already have a detailed charter."

After all, she was premeditated, and she had already thought about it.

In the early morning of the next day, a hundred-person copying brigade arrived as scheduled.

Before they approached the stacks, they were subjected to a strict search to ensure that they did not carry anything flammable, sharp, or suspicious.

During the copying period, there are also explicit restrictions that within a hundred steps around, no candles should be burned, and no tea should be placed.

For every two people, there is a few cases, with a grinding scholar, and a guardian with the responsibility of supervision

to ensure that there are no accidents on the way.

In addition, it was also explicitly ordered to set three prohibitions - no sweating, no tears, and no drooling.

The first one is not allowed, you can use an ice basin to accompany it, and the second and third are self-restraint.

Gu Jiaerlang was also pulled to make up the numbers, and his father said that he couldn't do it next to him, and it was still okay to copy books.

In the copying room, Gu Jiaerlang turned his head to look around, and when he saw such an orderly scene, he was inexplicably a little agitated in his heart...... No, what did he stir up, this Chang Assassin Shi, but he had just robbed his Gu family!

But...... In this situation, he had to admit that this Chang Thorn Shi really had the appearance of doing something big.

I just don't know if she wants these books, does she plan to hide them for her own use, or if she has other arrangements?

Most of the people present did not bother to think about this question, and now the books they copied were all things that they could not glimpse in their daily lives, and this kind of touch could not be described in words, they were so hungry and thirsty that they could hardly feel the fatigue of their bodies.

If it weren't for the "three prohibitions" that were committed, they would be immediately dragged away from here, and there were many people who wanted to cry at the moment.

Until the twilight of the day, the official in charge of the matter sent a message to collect the pen, and there were still people who were reluctant to give up.

Leaving the copying office, several literati hugged each other and cried loudly.

The two eunuchs who passed by whispered, "Crying and mourning, this is ......."

A literati choked up and said, "...... This is a joy and mourning!"

Bah, bah, it's just crying with joy!

At the same time, a group of dusty people appeared outside the Jiangdu Thorn Mansion.

A man in cloth jumped out of the carriage and looked up at the plaque of the Assassin's Mansion in the setting sun, his eyes brighter than the sunset.

Seeing the young man waiting outside the door to greet him, the man hurriedly beckoned: "Brother Ah Che! Here's it!"

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